Chapter 297: Scheming

"Elder Li!"

After a long wind and waves, Hao Jian landed firmly on the battleship of the Beichuan Palace, and looked at Li Zhen standing on the battleship platform and immediately bowed down and said.

Although Hao Jian is an inner door elder on the surface, only Hao Jian knows that this so-called inner door elder has a lot of gimmicks, and the real power he holds may not even be as good as some personal disciples.

I only blame myself for being too young, thinking that the inner door elder is very powerful, and everything is bullshit without talent.

Then Hao Jian bent down and bowed to the five elders standing behind Li Zhen.

With just a sweep, Hao Jian stopped his gaze on Elder Zhang Qunyi, smiled slightly, and secretly admired in his heart, it was really so.

This Zhang Qun also seems to be cultivating as a martial king, but the real cultivation may not be much lower than that of the returnless monk, or even higher!

Therefore, this Elder Zhang Qunyi is also a Martial Emperor-level powerhouse!

"You're hurt?"

In Li Zhen's words, although he couldn't feel the flowing breath on Hao Jian's body, he always felt that Hao Jian had become extremely mysterious, and the quaint aura was vaguely higher than himself!

"It's okay, it's just that I've encountered a strong enemy......" Hao Jian waved his hand indifferently, and inadvertently exuded his own cultivation aura.

"Your cultivation?" Zhang Qun was the first to sense Hao Jian's aura, and then said, "Martial King Eighth Order?"

Yes, Zhang Qun also looked at Hao Jian in shock, before entering the Nine Songs Secret Realm, he was only the seventh order of the martial spirit, but after staying in it for a year, he actually broke through to the eighth order of the martial king?

"What?!"

The other five elders standing on the side also looked at Hao Jian with shocked eyes, and their hearts seemed to be in turmoil, but in a year, this Hao Jian's cultivation had surpassed them?

Isn't that scary?

"It's only been a year from the seventh order of the Martial Spirit to the eighth order of the Martial King?"

"It is worthy of being the unconventional inner gate elder of the Beichuan Palace!"

The loud shout made the surrounding warriors all look sideways at this side, and the leading elders of the Qinghuan Sect and the Buddha Sect stared at Hao Jian with some astonishment.

It seemed that he wanted to find a trace of connection in Hao Jian's eyes, but this was obviously impossible.

Some disciples of the Beichuan Hall came out one after another, and they were also shocked to the extreme when they learned that Hao Jian had broken through so many realms.

Some of them have broken through three or four small realms, and they are a little proud.

But in front of Hao Jian, it's not bullshit at all!

Can't you even look at it......

What a horror!

"It's just that there are some opportunities, and you don't have to take this achievement to heart......" Hao Jian smiled slightly, ignoring the elders.

It seems that there are still a large number of disciples who have not yet returned, and Li Zhen and the others also seem to be a little anxious, but Hao Jian can see it very clearly, and this Zhang Qun also seems to be very unconcerned.

At this time, the unreturned monks began to look for disciples, but he was still indifferent, and his breath was steady, as if he didn't want to expose his martial emperor's cultivation, which made Hao Jian a little surprised.

In the last hundred years, he didn't have the strength of a martial king, and he couldn't see that this Zhang Qun was so terrifying.

Waiting anxiously one after another, Hao Jian seemed to have lost his original patience, after all, how many disciples of the Beichuan Hall could come back was completely unknown.

Maybe in their eyes, they only saw Hao Jian's glamorous side, but they had never seen Hao Jian's sin, the heartbreak of the beloved being forcibly flying away, and the teacher-like Jiuxiao Tianzun also slept for himself, can you understand this feeling?

Hao Jian didn't care, and walked to the side of the battleship by himself, looking at the sky with clouds pressing on the seaside in the distance.

I couldn't help but think of the last time I came to this endless sea in a hundred years, the sun hanging in the sky was so big and round, and it was so inrevocable......

The return one by one, Qi returned to the north, the water smoked, and the willows followed the wind......

The return of the personal disciples is tantamount to a great joy, after all, the main combat power is on the personal disciples, or the Beichuan Hall will also rely on these personal disciples for the next few years.

So as long as they are alive, the best outcome is the best.

Meanwhile.

"Why haven't you come back yet?"

The duckweed old monster was standing high in the air at this time, walking around, his eyes looking at the sky in the distance from time to time, the two princes had not come back yet, but they were really a little anxious.

How can one Martial King be sixth order and one Martial King peak, and the two of them are reasonable, and they can sweep away all the martial artists who have entered the Nine Songs Secret Realm, right?

Why haven't you come back yet?

I always pay attention to the warriors scattered in the sky, but I don't find them!

Moreover, with Qing Tingxuan, he entered the Martial King together, and none of the strong people came back.

At this moment, a white light phantom suddenly jumped in the distance.

"Meet the duckweed old man. ”

The duckweed old monster looked at the person in front of him for a moment, "You are Bai Heng, the prince of the White Tiger Ancient Kingdom?"

That's right, this person is Bai Heng, who was pulled away from the whirlpool from the Dragon and Phoenix Tomb, and he was very unwilling, and at that most critical moment, the Jiuqu Secret Realm was actually closed.

Otherwise, Hao Jian's stinky boy would definitely be killed by the god-killing tiger, and maybe he would be able to obtain the Divine Heart Inheritance.

"What's the matter with you?" the duckweed old monster's face was a little unnatural, and a bad premonition was slowly spreading in his heart.

"Unfortunately, Qingting Xuan and Qingkong Mountain have fallen......"

Bai Tianheng lowered his head, clenched his fists and showed an extremely sad expression, in fact, he was panicked, although this is a fact, but if he is a little sloppy, he can't bear it according to the character of this duckweed old monster.

Speaking of this, Bai Tianheng completely wanted to borrow a knife to kill people, after all, if they attacked those guys in the Extreme Southern Region in the name of the White Tiger Ancient Kingdom, I am afraid it would really be a little tricky, so they could only pull one back.

Undoubtedly, the Qinglong Ancient Kingdom is the most suitable.

Two princes!

Hao Jian also really dared to kill.

"What!"

"Tingxuan still has Kongshan killed?"

The duckweed old monster's facial expression was very strange, and there was already some gloom on his face, and it was even more ugly to hear this news now.

I got a package ticket!

This time, the Qinglong Ancient Kingdom was definitely the one that benefited the most from the Nine Songs Secret Realm, so the Sword Emperor directly sent two princes into the Nine Songs Secret Realm to find opportunities.

Unexpectedly, they all fell?

"What you said is true?" The duckweed old monster's eyes permeated with a little black light stared at Bai Heng viciously, as if he could completely spy on people's minds.

During the day, Heng only felt that his whole body was surrounded by a powerful momentum, and he didn't dare to take a breath.

"The princes of the Vermilion Bird Ancient Kingdom and the Xuanwu Ancient Kingdom have also seen this scene, and the killing of Qingting Xuan and Qingkong Mountain was done by the same person. ”

"Oh, who has the ability to kill Ting Xuan, who is at the peak of the Martial King?"

"Extreme South Region, Beichuan Palace, Hao Jian......"